"An ant is just an ant. Nothing more!"
The Taotie Divine Beast roared with savage fury.
It unleashed its Devouring Divine Talent, a power that seemed capable of swallowing the heavens and devouring the earth.
Ye Tianling tilted his head back slightly.
He could no longer see. His eyes were hollow sockets. The blood-red flames that once burned within them were now extinguished, leaving only withered exhaustion and silent extinction.
But what did that matter?
"Go. Drink your fill of Divine Blood!"
Ye Tianling relaxed his grip on the Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword, releasing all his restraints and every tether of his soul.
In that moment, Ye Tianling gave the Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword no Energy.
He had no Energy left to give.
But he did impart one thing to the Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword—his will.
A will that would, without fail, drink its fill of Divine Blood.
